Kurupt Lyrics - Yessir lyrics

Yessir lyrics (Lyrics)

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(Pity the child... pity the child)

Now, why should I play around?
Lay it down like most of yall and lay around?
Id rather gather hollow heads and lay ya down
But Im a little too old to play around
You still bangin Dr. Dre and Dogg Pound
Snoop is still the hottest motherfucker out
Yessir! We still around
Yessir! We still world renowned
I caught silence, I silence sound
Im under the radar, stuff silent sound
Im here, my dude, I am born again
We saber-toothed tigers, yall Cornish hens
Yall cornball ballas, we presidents
With presidential-acquired hidden residents
Yessir! We residents
And controllers of secret soldiers and regiments
Yessir! We ball out
Yessir! Till we fall out
We get high (get high), we dont have to try
We dont have to look and we dont have to buy
We dont have to make ends meet to get by
We dont have to try, I am that guy
Yessir! I am that guy
Yessir! I am that fly
I cant help it and I cant stop
And I wont stop and I dont stop
Im a take the top and put it where the bottom drop
Then Im a reverse it and make the bottom hit top
See this is what they all call the top spot
Then Im a show the top where the bottom stop
I am everything that is anything
I cant sing a note so I let the semi sing
Send em out on a mission, see what the semi bring
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Back home to your selected and newly-elected king
Now thats gangsta [x5]
See thats gangsta
Now thats gangsta
(Keepin it gangsta withchall)
Now thats gangsta (gangsta)
Gangsta [x11] (gangsta)

Yessir! I am that guy
Yessir! I am that high
Rollercoaster, this whole movements over
Givin ya west coasters, the cold shoulder
I am ready, yes, I am here
I am back, Jack, the spinner of the year
Lets get one thing here real crystal clear
We reappear, their hopes disappear
Evaporate, dissipate, your folks disappear
And if you were smart you wouldnt be here
Now thats what I call a double whammy
I dont need the white folks, I get ghetto Grammys
Yessir! I get ghetto Grammys
Yessir! My womens eye candy
I cant help it and I cant stop
And I wont stop, thats why I dont stop
Im similar to Biggie, similar to Pac
Similar to Snoop, similar to Doc
Similar because they all taught me something, ock
Firsthand, like cock and pop before a nigga talk
Im airborne, youre grounded
Like you hid your report card and your mama found it
Yessir! I found it
My drrr-ream to go far as God allows me
The skys the limit
Its in my arms reach,
So Im a reach as far as my arms reach
Gangsta [x15]
(Now thats... gangsta)
(Keepin it... gangsta withchall)